Page 263 of Worthy

When he pulls away, I say, “Oh, good. I thought it was just me.”

He chuckles, stepping away to remove his underwear. I do the same, and then we both step into the free standing shower.

“What else can we do to settle your curiosity?” he asks, water cascading over his back as his hands curve around my hips and touch my ass.

I lick droplets of water off my lips before answering. “I don’t think I’m curious about how into guys I am. Or at least how into you I am.”

“How into me are you?” he asks before kissing my neck.

“Very,” I say on a breath, my hands exploring the planes of his back. “But I guess I am still curious about a few things.”

“Tell me,” he breathes, repositioning us until my back is against the side of the shower.

“What it would be like to have your dick in my mouth.”

“Mm.”

“And uh…” I trail off, feeling nervous.

“And what, Aiden?” he asks, bringing his face back in front of mine, pushing my hair out of my face.

“You know…sex.”

His eyelashes flutter close briefly. “We can do it all.”

“Now?” I question, coming in closer for another kiss.

Oliver smiles against my mouth. “What a needy boy you are.”

“Mm,” I moan, kissing him hard.

“Why don’t you get on your knees now?” he says. “I want to see how this mouth looks with my dick inside it.”

I drop down, thankful for the non-slip mat that keeps it from being too hard on my knees. But to be honest, if we were in a gravel pit, I’d still probably be kneeling for him.

“Take your time,” he says, running his hand through my hair. “I like to be teased anyway,” he says with a wink.

His back blocks most of the water from hitting me, so I reach out and take his shaft in my hand, stroking back and forth. He lets out a hum of appreciation, and I decide to go ahead and go for it. I open my mouth and let his head slide against my tongue before I close my lips around him.

“Oh yeah,” he croons.

His cock is thick, filling my mouth immediately. I imitate what he did to me last night, teasing his head before licking the shaft. My hand closes around him, stroking near the base while my mouth takes the rest.

I’m not sure if what I’m doing is good, but I definitely don’t hate doing it. My own dick grows harder as I suck him into my mouth.

“You’re doing so good,” he says quietly, giving me some confidence. “And you look so fucking sexy with my dick in your mouth.”

I moan as I look up at him, and he adjusts his stance, making it wider as his hand grabs his shaft. He strokes himself while I keep my mouth open, his head resting on my tongue.

He thrusts, driving his cock into my mouth. I hold onto his thighs as he slowly fucks my face, gripping my hair in his hands.

“Fuck,” he groans, closing his eyes and dropping his head back. “I’m gonna come.” He steps back, taking his cock and stroking. “Do you want it in your mouth?”

I nod quickly, dropping my jaw as low as possible. His hand moves faster, getting him closer and closer to orgasm while I anticipate what it’ll taste like.

“Oh shit, here it comes,” he says, tugging my head back with his free hand and aiming his cock at my mouth.

Spurts of cum land on my tongue, some landing on the corner of my lips and dripping down my chin.

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